Chapter 4: Sleeping Beauty

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

As soon as she said this, Li Meihua walked out from the corner. She raised her eyebrows and sneered, “It’s not up to you.” She said to the tall bodyguards who had been waiting at the door for a long time, “Take Miss Lu upstairs to have a rest. You must protect her well.”

The two bodyguards nodded and held Lu An’an’s arms. They took her upstairs to the second bedroom, locked the door, and guarded the door to prevent her from escaping. Under the gaze of bodyguards, Lu An’an wouldn’t be able to escape even if she had wings.

Li Meihua and Gu Anning were downstairs. Li Meihua said to Gu Anning disapprovingly, “It wasn’t easy to force her to give in. At this juncture, why did you provoke her?”

“She provoked me first!” Gu Anning said coquettishly, “And I wasn’t wrong at all. She’s a woman who has a humble background. Now she is going to marry into the Yan family. Shouldn’t she thank us for giving her this great opportunity? After all, she’s Yan Yunge’s wife. In the future, when he dies, she’ll at least get some money, right?”

Li Meihua shook her head helplessly. She said dotingly, “I can’t stay mad at you. I’m not teaching you a lesson. I just don’t want to cause any more trouble. Let’s just let her marry into the Yan family as soon as possible. After all, the Yan family is the largest mafia family in the west. I don’t feel easy in my mind until the dust settles. So, for the next two days, you should calm down and not provoke her.”

Gu Anning shrugged, showing her agreement. For the next two days, Lu An’an occasionally made a scene in the room. Except that, everything was peaceful. Soon, it was the day of the wedding. At four in the morning, Lu An’an was dragged out of bed by the makeup artist. She put on makeup, changed into a gown, and went to the wedding rehearsal.

The groom was still in a vegetative state. It was so funny that she was the only one in the entire wedding process. She did not know any of the guests, but it did not prevent them from enjoying themselves. She was dressed in a thick and gorgeous wedding dress. After the wedding, she was brought into the car by a group of fierce-looking men in black. The car drove to the Yan family’s ancestral home in the west.

The Yan family’s home was big and ancient. It was as splendid as a palace. Lu An’an did not have time to look carefully before she was sent into a dark room. The elegant butler said respectfully, “This is Mr. Yan’s room. Your things have been put away. From today onwards, you will need to take care of Mr. Yan’s daily life.”

Lu An’an thought to herself, ” He is in a vegetative state. There is no need to take care of his daily life.” Her face was a bit wooden. The butler looked at her with a sympathetic expression and said, “Someone will come over to tell you the details later. If you have any problems, you can use the internal line, Mrs. Yan.”

Lu An’an knew that he was just being polite, so she nodded and walked into the room. The room was very large. In front of the bed was a huge screen. One could vaguely see a figure lying there quietly. The dim light made the scene quite strange.

“Where is the light?” Lu An’an asked the butler. The butler said, “In order to let Mr. Yan sense the night and day, the light in the room was deliberately dimmed.”

Lu An’an was speechless. The light was dimmed? ! It was equivalent to living in the dark. Knowing that she could not change anything, Lu An’an did not ask further questions. She went around the screen and came to the bed, looking at the man lying quietly.

With the dim light, she could only see the man’s face, which was pale due to the lack of sunlight. What Gu Anning said was not true. He was not ugly. On the contrary, he was very delicate and clean. He was like a statue lying there with his eyes closed. The quilt covered his chest, and his arms and hands were exposed to air. Even though he had been in a coma for several years due to his injuries, his arms still looked strong and powerful, and his hands were huge.

He should be very tall. Lu An’an could not help but think.